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letra de millionaire status - ytb fatt

[intro]
(you would fly too if you linked up with frenchie)
you gotta adapt with what’s around or get ate
i wanna feel regular one time, sneak off from my security with my k
pump my gas, switch on me at sh-lls
know if i slip up, it might cost me
i ain’t these other rap n-ggas, p-ssy, you don’t gotta wish me well

[chorus]
i got diamonds, pearls waitin’ from cam
on her ass, model ho go half
gave bro a dime, they offerin’ more time ’cause he ain’t tell
you get rewarded for that
you get a fox pendant, a rollie watch for that
anything come out my mouth, i ain’t apologizin’ for that, p-ssy, p-ssy
they thought i was freebandz gang the way i’m flyin’ to these racks (still hustlin’)
they thought i was cmg thе way i’m grammin’ up this sack (controlled substance)
they thought i was wham, i can’t bе f-cked with with this rap (can’t touch me)
i’m at war with k!llers, the ones it’s up with, they don’t rap (ooh)

[verse]
slap the f-ck out you, give you a dap
i ain’t lettin’ up ’til they all get shot
i know what’s up with you
your first rap check, that’s when you got your first strap (p-ssy)
i was the first with fullies
i can’t lie, junior fox made me buy one
i got proof of these n-ggas snitchin’
b-tches pitchin’ my phone like been one
if i f-ck up, it’ll cost me and my family
millionaire status, b-tch, i been one
50k for a walkthrough
club close at 2, i’ma make it at 1
i’m that important
let ’em turn down what i built, it’d be like i did it for nothin’ (speak louder)
sold-out show, read the contract, it say fatt gotta bring in his gun (when i perform)
lit for real, i can throw a fox and friends bash at home
but i’m from west memphis, arkansas, i gotta claim where i’m from
n-ggas ain’t never hoed me, they’ll tell you
i got two hundred thousand, put it up
ridin’ phantom, ghost, back of the ‘bach
feelin’ good, maggiano’s for lunch
[chorus]
i got diamonds, pearls waitin’ from cam
on her ass, model ho go half
gave bro a dime, they offerin’ more time ’cause he ain’t tell
you get rewarded for that
you get a fox pendant, a rollie watch for that
anything come out my mouth, i ain’t apologizin’ for that, p-ssy, p-ssy
they thought i was freebandz gang the way i’m flyin’ to these racks (still hustlin’)
they thought i was cmg the way i’m grammin’ up this sack (controlled substance)
they thought i was wham, i can’t be f-cked with with this rap (can’t touch me)
i’m at war with k!llers, the ones it’s up with, they don’t rap (ooh)

[outro]
(you would fly too if you linked up with frenchie)

- ytb fatt

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